it seems that every day i keep going to sleep later and later. it’s 8a.m and, strangely, i’m not even tired. it’s a warm winter day here in nyc and i was just up on my roof watching the sun rise. and you’d think that i’d be tired. but no. not at all. i just wonder where this lateness will end? will i end up going to sleep at 10a.m? 11a.m? at what point does my lateness become very strange earlyness? if i’m going to sleep at 3p.m is that very late or very early?
the reason for my strange sleeping hours is work, basically. i have so much work to do that i just keep staying up later and later. and i love it.
i’m of the opinion that there really isn’t anything more rewarding than good & satisfying work.
i sound like someone’s grandfather: ‘now just remember, a hard days work is it’s own reward’ ‘a penny saved is a penny earned’ ‘dwarf pornography is disturbing in many ways’ etc.
didn’t your grandparents give you good advice like that? mine did.
i guess it’s pretty obvious that although my body is wide awake my brain seems to have shut down hours ago.
goodnight (or morning, as the case is)
-moby